Fengming the world: The cold princess is too enchanting

Chapter 126 Cold War State
Sitting opposite to his lord, Muzi took a look, and then asked in a probing tone: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just feel tired."

"tired?"

Muzi really can't understand the meaning of this sentence, you know, how much thought was spent in order to come to the capital, it was really tired at that time, compared to before, it should be better now.

Looking at Muzi's confused eyes, Mu Ziyuan knew that Muzi didn't understand, of course, he didn't expect Muzi to understand either.

Seeing the flowers in the garden blooming brightly, Mu Ziyuan's mood seemed to calm down a little bit.

Mu Zi really has never seen his prince like this, you know, his prince always looks unhappy, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of his eyes, he doesn't have any superfluous expressions.

Now that it's like this, it really makes him a little confused.

"My lord, are you because of the wangfei?" Muzi thought for a while, it seemed that only the wangfei could touch his lord's mind.

Mu Ziyuan felt a little sad in his heart, even Muzi could see it, but the people who should really see it were always pretending to be stupid.

He was waiting for Chu Yinge to show weakness to him, but it seemed that he would never be able to wait.

Chu Yinge is his weakness, this is clear to others, and Chu Yinge himself is also aware of it, so relying on being favored, he is confident.

"Muzi, if one day Guozi does something wrong and she still doesn't apologize to you, what will you do?"

"Then I'll go and coax her. When two people are together, whoever apologizes first will decide what?" Muzi felt a sense of apprehension when he thought of Guozi's attitude just now.

Mu Ziyuan tasted Muzi's words carefully, and felt that there was some truth, but he couldn't keep his face. Besides, this matter was originally Chu Yinge's mistake, so why was he the one who posted it?

No matter how you say it, he is still a prince, and he has already humbled himself in the dust in front of Chu Yinge. Does he have to compromise again and again?

Xu Shi saw the awkwardness in his prince's heart, and Mu Ziyu said earnestly: "My lord, the princess's character is impossible to admit mistakes in the interaction, but she must care about the lord."

"How do you know?"

"I came over from there just now, and the princess is not in a good mood." Muzi said honestly.

Hearing what Muzi said, Mu Ziyuan's face softened a little. He didn't know what he was struggling with, let alone the meaning of such a cold war, but he just couldn't get rid of that line of defense in his heart.

It felt as if Chu Yinge had been eaten to death.

He can handle all kinds of problems with ease, but he really doesn't know what to do when it comes to emotions.

After all, it's the first time to love someone.

And, still so deeply in love.

"Then what do you think I should do now?"

"Well, it's still up to you, my lord. The decisions others make for you are not the ones you think in your heart." Muzi looked sophisticated.

In fact, he doesn't know anything about feelings, but he has read a lot of drama scripts, so he has summed up some meanings that can be discussed on paper.

After what Muzi said, Mu Ziyuan's heart was finally relieved, he picked up the wine glass on the table, and took a sip.

"Where is the princess?"

"I just left Guozi's room. I don't know where I am right now." Before Muzi finished speaking, Mu Ziyuan got up and left the gazebo in the garden with long legs.

Looking at the back of his lord leaving, Muzi had a bitter face, his lord's affairs were explained clearly, but his affairs were still a mess.

I don't know what happened to today's fruit, it was like a different person suddenly, which caught him off guard.

In his impression, Guozi never loses his temper. This time, something really happened to him.

Thinking of this, Muzi felt restless for no reason.

Mu Ziyuan went to the Bamboo Garden and didn't see Chu Yinge, so he walked towards his study, but he didn't expect that Chu Yinge was walking back and forth in front of the study.

"Why don't you go in?" Mu Ziyuan stepped forward and asked, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

Chu Yinge raised his head, looked at Mu Ziyuan's face, and felt a lot more comfortable in his heart: "It's nothing, just because you're not here, so I'm waiting for you at the door, I have something important to tell you."

"Exactly, I also have something important to tell you." After speaking, Mu Ziyuan pushed open the door of the study, and pulled Chu Yinge into the room.

The study is still the same as before, except for the desk.

Chu Yinge sat in front of the table, reached out to touch the material of the new desk, and couldn't help teasing: "From now on, will the desks of our Seventh Prince's Mansion have to be changed frequently?"

"If you make me less angry, there will be no such problem."

Mu Ziyuan came over, pulled Chu Yinge into his arms, put his chin on Chu Yinge's head, and hugged Chu Yinge tightly, for fear that Chu Yinge would disappear if he let go.

"I miss you very much these few days." Mu Ziyuan's deep voice rang in Chu Yinge's ears, and when he said these words, it was very pleasant to hear.

Chu Yinge reached out and hugged Mu Ziyuan's waist, and murmured, "Me too."

The cold war between the two didn't last long, but it seemed to be a long time. Mu Ziyuan felt that he hadn't hugged Chu Yinge in such a real way for a long time, and Chu Yinge felt the same way.

Holding Chu Yinge in his arms, all the irritability in Mu Ziyuan's heart disappeared, but being hugged by Mu Ziyuan, Chu Yinge's heart really felt a lot more at ease.

"Okay, we still have a long time to get along in the future, I really have something to look for you today."

"Put everything aside for now, just let me hug you quietly for a while."

As a prince, Mu Ziyuan is usually unsmiling, but all his tenderness and sweet words are reserved for Chu Yinge.

From the first time I met Chu Yinge, it was already doomed that he would not be able to escape for the rest of his life.

Chu Yinge didn't say anything, and obediently let Mu Ziyuan hug her. Anyway, she also enjoyed the current state in her heart.

Just hugging each other like this, all words became superfluous.

The original gloomy and oppressive atmosphere in the Seventh Prince's Mansion slowly returned to normal in the embrace of the two of them.

However, on the other side, the gloomy and depressing atmosphere has just begun.

In the palace, singing and dancing was peaceful.

Mu Mujingyu was half lying on the soft couch, looking at the graceful dancer, but he couldn't arouse the slightest interest.

His mind was full of Chu Yinge's face and what Chu Yinge said.

The wound on the front of the chest has healed, but it still hurts faintly.

Chu Yanran at the side looked at Mu Jingyu, reached out to pick up the flagon beside her, making sure that no one saw it, then lifted the lid of the flagon, took out a handful of medicine powder from her sleeve and sprinkled it in.

She has been in the palace for so long, and today she finally has the opportunity to implement the plan in her heart.

(End of this chapter)